Pursuit of the Truth

As the voice of the master spreads around, the earth continues to vibrate at this moment. Under the vibration, if the entire land of the East is rolling, it will make the whole Dead Sea tremble, as if there is something. Buried in the land of the barbarian and the Dead Sea.

At this moment, it is summoned to the general.

The time of the three interest, just three interest! In the land below the battlefield, there was a roar of the sky, but when the earth squirmed, it continually torn, and a huge mountain peak rushed out of the land.

This mountain is obviously not buried here, but under the blood of the master, from the land of the barbarian, here, after the earth broke out, the mountain peak is thousands of feet high, standing on the earth, let all witness People are shrinking eyes.

Just as Su Ming looked at it, the moment when the mountain peak broke, the peak appeared to be broken, and the roaring sound echoed. This mountain suddenly collapsed and turned into a countless piece of debris, from which it was revealed. A pair of ... blue armor!

This armor was buryed in this mountain. At this moment, with the call of the master, it finally appeared in the world. This armor emits a dazzling blue light. It flies in the collapse of the mountain, and the familiarity appears outside the body of the master. Turned into a blue whirlpool, the whirlpool, the master is wearing this armor, standing there, urging the breath of all directions, if supreme supreme!

Jiuli Liwong!

His right arm was lifted, and immediately on his right arm hook, there was a palm-sized area, and a circular virtual hole appeared. The virtual hole was dark, and its appearance seemed to swallow all the light around it, making it The edge position seems to be constantly shattering and disappearing, and it looks shocking.

This black virtual hole was lifted by the master's right hand hook, and his gaze looked at Su Ming at the moment.

"This is the tripod of my witches!"

Su Ming looked at the virtual hole, and he slowly closed his eyes. When the master took a big step, the whole person roared. If a blue meteor approached, Su Ming’s eyes would open.

His right hand was lifted, his whole body was slightly bent, and he looked like a crescent moon. At the moment of this crescent moon, Su Ming whispered.

"The gods and stars change day and night. The second change. Moon moves!"

After this statement, the broken starry sky was faint, and a round of meniscus appeared in the night.

Su Ming’s body exudes a strong glory. This glimmer of light flashed, Su Ming's whole person turned into a round of meniscus, that moonlight sprinkled around. Wherever passed, a piece of slay!

Almost at the same time as this magical power was unfolding, on the body of the nearby master who turned into a blue meteor, there was immediately a shadow of the moon, which shrouded its body and looked very strange.

"Moon kill!!" At the moment when the master is coming, Su Ming stunned.

As soon as this statement came out, the moon of the sky broke directly from the middle. Su Ming’s body was also broken, but it did not cause any harm to him, but if the shadow of the shadow was scattered, but in the neighboring master, the fragmentation of this month broke out. The stock is extremely powerful. As if to tear open everything.

"The fate of the fate has created my right arm!" Su Ming raised his finger with his right hand. It was like a right arm immediately turned into a purple-haired youth, two mountains behind him, close to the master.

"Thunder's implement. It has become the power of my left arm!" Su Ming's left hand suddenly swept away, suddenly his pretty left arm directly turned into a red-red lightning. The rushing to the master brother.

"The body of the three savage, the curse of the curse, the rune of the rain, this is the source of my body!" Su Ming's words are still echoing, his pretty body immediately turned into a three-man, surrounded by the masters, At the same time, there is more black rain falling from the sky, and this rain has a strong curse.

"There is still this **** of the stars, the sun and the moon... the last change, the next day!" After Su Ming said this sentence, immediately within his body, a splendid golden light broke out, which was under the madness of the golden light. His body looked and became a golden sun.

The sun emits glare and radiates heat, letting the world be reflected in it all the time. Su Ming, the figure in the glare, has been integrated with it, with a heart of martyrdom, to promote the change of the stars. The strongest one.

The whole world was replaced by light, so that outsiders could not see the details of it, but the constant roaring and the vibration of the heavens and the earth, and the endless ripples that spread toward the eight sides, was enough to witness, this time the collision was amazing. Power.

In the roar, the body of the master was rolled up, the black blood spewed out of his mouth, the blue armor on his body had dissipated, and the dragon's tripod had disappeared.

His body slammed on the ground and landed beside his drums.

He lost, but not defeated in the hands of Su Ming, but lost in the blood burning time, after all, he still can not make this become the time of the Lord of the Witch, become longer.

The light of the sky dissipated, Su Ming walked out of it, and a blood sprayed. He looked pale and looked at the masters on the earth. If the master could not continue, then the battle of the talents was unknown.

"Little teacher...can..." The master struggled to stand up from the ground and looked up at Su Ming.

"I still have the last style... This is the limit of my blood, my destiny... It’s mine... return..." The words of the master seem to be abnormal, the sadness in Su Ming’s look. This book has been hidden, but at the moment it has been revealed. He nodded.

As before, he understood the same.

What he understands is that the will of the master is not completely controlled by the emperor. This will, still exists, this will, to go to the witches, not to be born!

This is a life.

"I have the blood of Jiuli, the witches are all based on me... but I know that I am not, I am the inheritance of the three major divisions of the Jiuli Liwong...

A dry pulse, since ancient times... no head! ! "The master stood up, the hook of his right hand suddenly, in his neck, slamming the ground, his head suddenly flew up, blood sprayed, his body ... standing on that big There is no sign of falling on the ground!

On his chest, at the moment of this moment, a face emerged. The face of the face is the master, and the head that flew out is in midair and suddenly collapses. Made a phantom shadow, the virtual shadow with the crown of the emperor, wearing a robe, the look of his face is unbelievable.

"Being a criminal sentence, today I forgot my real name, I am a prisoner!! Axe, return!" On the body of the master, there was a roaring sound, the world was crazy, in the left hand raised by the master. Immediately a huge bronze battle axe, fascinated!

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